Facing the strong lineup of more than ten monks in xingmeteorite Pavilion, Jiang Yunfei didn't hide. Instead, after the voice fell, he flashed and took the initiative to rush towards them.

Although these people are Tianjiao from all ethnic groups in Tibet, there are also strong and weak Tianjiao.

This is only the third floor of the Imperial war ruins. All the monks who enter here are breaking the law.

Therefore, with Jiang Yun's current strength, in this third layer, even if it is not invincible, there are absolutely few people who can be stronger than him.

Especially among the more than ten monks in the xingmeteorite Pavilion, no one is his opponent.

Before, his repeated tolerance to Xingyi and others was not fear, but really didn't want to cause more trouble.

However, Xingyi's words just made some sense.

It's not true to kill all the Tianjiao in this relic, but to kill a few more forces that can rank in the so-called overall strength and make their reputation rise, it can naturally be regarded as excellent performance!

Therefore, Jiang Yun is no longer tolerant. Today, he wants to take Xingyi and xingmeteorite Pavilion as the beginning of his road to fame in this Imperial War relic!

Everyone didn't expect that Jiang Yun dared to take the initiative under the condition that he should be weak, so that he didn't return to his mind for a moment.

Jiang Yun's speed reached the extreme, and he did not use his magic powers. He still launched a round of close attack on more than a dozen monks in xingmeteorite pavilion with his strong body.

"Boom, boom!"

With the continuous roar, six monks were hit hard by Jiang Yun in an instant.

Some stumbled back, others flew out directly.

Another monk, whose chest was pierced, revealed a big hole, lay on the ground, spitting blood, and was unable to move.

Although these six people did not die, Jiang Yun's strength shocked everyone again.

Although the overall strength of xingmeteorite Pavilion is indeed not too strong, more than a dozen strong people who are close to breaking the law, even the top are so vulnerable in front of Jiang Yun, which is beyond everyone's expectation.

They don't know. In fact, Jiang Yun hasn't done his best.

It's not that Jiang Yun is merciful and can't bear to kill, but that he doesn't know which Tianjiao souls have the protection left by his elders.

If he really hurts the killers, if he leads out the divine knowledge of six heavenly lords, he will be unlucky. Therefore, he can only hurt these heavenly arrogants, not kill them.

Jiang Yun really misses the blood fog at this moment!

If you are in the blood fog, you don't need to have the slightest scruples!

The remaining monks in xingmeteorite pavilion have pushed back rapidly and opened the distance between them and Jiang Yun. Everyone has lingering fears.

The strength of these people is not much different from each other. If the object of Jiang Yun's attack was himself, he may have been seriously injured now.

As for Xingyi, the smile on his face has disappeared.

Originally, I came to kill Jiang Yun today to publicize xingmeteorite Pavilion and his reputation, but now the result is just the opposite.

Instead of killing Jiang Yun, Wei Hua was killed by Jiang Yun.

In particular, the exposure of Wei Hua's killing and looting has greatly affected the reputation of xingmeteorite Pavilion.

Now, there are so many people who were injured by Jiang Yun when they came up. Even if Jiang Yun could be killed today, it would be difficult to restore the reputation of xingmeteorite Pavilion!

Unless

Xingyi suddenly took a step and came directly to Jiang Yun. He said coldly, "you are not his opponent. All of you stand back and take good care of your wounded brothers."

"Today, see how I kill this madman!"

Xingyi's words were naturally not to Jiang Yun, but to his men.

Kill Jiang Yun with one's own strength. This is the only way that Xingyi can think of to save face for himself!

In this way, you can not only show your strength, but also show that you care about the safety of your men!

Of course, the most important thing is that although Jiang Yun is stronger than Xingyi expected, Xingyi still feels that Jiang Yun is not his opponent.

After Jiang Yun's success, he didn't continue to pursue the victory and calmly looked at Xingyi.

For Xingyi, he didn't dare to challenge himself directly.

Jiang Yun knows very well that these ethnic groups that exist in the four areas really have their own Maces.

Take Wei Hua, who has been killed by himself. If he hadn't searched the soul himself, he would never have thought that there would be such a strange ethnic group as twins.

Similarly, since the star family can become a strong family in all four areas, they must have real strength.

"Starlight sword!"

Xingyi breathed out and opened his voice. Suddenly, countless light spots emerged from all directions. They were very fast. In an instant, they gathered around him and formed a vortex to surround him.

Xingyi also raised his hand and grabbed it towards the star vortex“ "Buzzing, buzzing!" All the light spots trembled violently, rushed to his palm and condensed into a starlight long sword. Before, Xingyi also gathered a Xingguang long sword and stabbed Jiang Yun. As a result, Jiang Yun dodged. At the moment, the long sword in his hand is much stronger than the sword just now. Holding the sword in his hand, Xingyi's momentum was also changed. After sweeping away the previous gloomy color, especially under the countless lights, he looked radiant. Among the monks watching, someone couldn't help but say, "Starlight sword, one of the most powerful magic weapons of the star family, is said to be refined by starlight."“ Yes, although this sword has no entity, every star that is made into a sword contains sharp power and strong attack power. "“ The xingzu really deserves to be a big clan. This Xingyi is not a first-class Tianjiao in the clan. The xingzu is even willing to give him such a good magic weapon for self-defense. "“ Although Xingyi is not a first-class Tianjiao, his grandfather is an old star family and has a high status, so of course we should give him some special care. " At this time, Xingyi's wrist vibrated slightly and had stabbed Jiang Yun with his sword. It seems to be a very ordinary sword, but in everyone's eyes, what we see is not a sword, but a bright galaxy pouring towards Jiang Yun, which is very spectacular“ Flashy! " However, for Xingyi's amazing sword, Jiang Yun gently spit out four words in his mouth. Jiang Yun also practices swords, and he practices with swords. Jian Sheng's attainments in kendo are unmatched in Jiang Yun's heart. Sword or move, pay attention to the effect, not good-looking! Xingyi's sword is really good-looking, and each light spot is indeed equivalent to a sword, but this attack disperses the power of the sword. Therefore, Jiang Yun still just raised his fist and smashed it towards the oncoming galaxy“ Boom! " Jiang Yun's fist, like a towering mountain, let the pouring Galaxy hit it hard. The mountains stood still, but the Milky way was scattered in all directions and turned into stars in the sky. Jiang Yun took another step and came to Xingyi's face. His unrecovered fist continued to hit Xingyi's face“ Bang! " Xingyi was directly beaten and flew out. When he stood up, not only his mouth and nose were bleeding, but also his sword was twisted and deformed. Jiang Yun slowly walked towards Xingyi and said in a voice that everyone could hear: "xingmeteorite Pavilion, the overall strength can be ranked in the top 100 among the ruins?" This sentence originally made Xingyi very proud. At the moment, it was extremely harsh to Xingyi's ears. It also made him drink: "Xingjian!" The voice fell, and a light suddenly lit up in the center of Xingyi's eyebrows. In the light, another sword appeared. However, this sword is incomplete, only a small half of the blade, not even the handle! But looking at the sword, everyone around changed greatly. Because this remnant sword is... Emperor's weapon! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.